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[sternlystupendouswraith]

hello!

you can call me Wraith for short

i am in my 30s, genderqueer as fuck, and very pansexual

things I am into include breeding, monster fucking (especially knotting), cock warming, and people who moan oh so pretty

feel free to send me anons ;3 while I don't send photos, I am wanting to get more into writing short stories and would love some promts

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Content - dubcon, knotting, breeding

"What if I don't want to join you?" You dare to ask the werewolf currently getting cozy in your nest.

"It's a cold night, and I'm nice and warm." His tongue lolls across his teeth, testing their sharp tips.

"C'mere," he coos, and you step forward despite your prey instincts screaming at you.

He pulls you down beside him, gripping your hand in his. "See, you're freezin', you poor thing."

It's true, you are cold. You shiver as you lie beside him, too terrified to do anything. He rubs your hands and presses his nose to your neck and lets out a soft groan as he licks the skin there.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Just grooming you a little. Hold still." He slings his arms around your midriff, pulling you firmly against his body.

You squirm a little, but the heat radiating from him is starting to lower your guard. His teeth nip gently, and you're alarmed to realize you don't mind it. In fact... You're starting to feel rather turned on.

"Wait," you protest.

"It's alright," he soothes, and his hips push against your ass, introducing the feeling of a hot shaft to your lower back.

He's already hard–probably ever since he started mouthing at your neck. He groans again, low and ragged, holding you firm enough that you can't get away.

"I caught you, little rabbit," he murmurs in your ear. "Now I get to keep you."

"But this is my den," you protest, attempting to elbow him away.

"And you need someone to protect it. There are an awful lot of villains roaming around these parts." He pushes you down and gets on top of you, burying his face in your tits.

"I can protect myself–" You squeak when he catches your nipple in his teeth and gives it a daring little nip.

His cock drips against your belly, and you whine. He pushes himself up and shoves your thighs apart, rudely staring at your pussy.

"That looks tight," he sighs dreamily. "Can't risk breaking my sweet mate now, can I?"

"Mate?!"

He isn't listening to you. His eyes gloss over, and he pants, "Need to soften you up first."

He dives down and goes straight for your clit. You shriek and squirm, but his big hands hold you down, hold you open to the merciless sweep of his tongue. For such a mean brute, he's quite sweet about the way he makes out with your pussy, purring and groaning at your taste. Your hips go from restless twitching to jerking against his face, and he laughs.

"Getting all soft for me, aren't you?"

You can only whimper in response. He shoves his tongue into your pussy, getting acquainted with how tight and slick you are as the pad of his thumb dances over your clit, stroking and playing until your legs nearly cramp and you have to force yourself to go limp. Pleasure crackles through your body in a powerful wave, and you tug on his ear until he chuffs at you and lifts his head.

"I could devour this cunt for hours," he says, wet-mouthed and grinning devilishly as his tail whips at the air. "Can't believe my luck."

"Please... I want more." You beg shamelessly, aching.

"Aw, you're melting, cottonball."

"D-don't call me that."

"No?" He flips you like a pancake and tugs you up onto your hands and knees, flicking your tail, which twitches at his touch. "Looks like a cottonball to me."

"S-shut up."

"Okay, okay. I don't want to piss off my mate," he teases.

"I'm not yours."

He grunts and drapes his body over yours, giving you just enough of his weight to feel surrounded.

"Yeah? Well, I'm going to make you mine."

The tip of his cock prods at your entrance, and you arch, hoping it'll slide in. It doesn't. With each lazy roll of his hips, his cock notches against your entrance and then slips down to nudge at your clit.

You're going to die if you don't feel him inside you soon.

"Tell me you're mine and I'll give you what you want."

"No," you whine, pushing your face into your nest of bedding.

His hips stutter, and he snarls. "Tell me, little rabbit."

You shudder at the growl in his voice and squeak when he snaps his teeth by your ear.

"I'm yours! I'm yours!"

He purrs. "Better."

You pout at your defeat, but not for long. His cock presses against your hole and pushes in, nudging you open. He's trying to ease it in but slips up now and then, his hips bunching forward and shoving more of him into your dripping cunt.

"I'll go slow," he rasps.

It's not exactly a lie because the minute he's sunk to the base, he pulls out and thrusts back in. Slow but deep, punching the air out of your lungs. You clutch at your nest, begging for something, though you can't tell what, your words too jumbled to decipher. He purrs at you anyway, like he understands what you're saying, his back curving as his hips set a punishing rhythm. He's generous enough to let you cum again before he starts trying to stuff his knot in you.

"I can't, I'm full," you whine piteously.

He huffs. "I'm going to make it fit. You're going to be the mother of my pups."

There's nothing you can do but take it, your pussy clenching hard when his knot finally pops him. A few more frantic thrusts and he's cumming inside you, his knot so thick that not even a single drop of cum leaks out. He drops on his side and pulls you in close, basking in the feeling of your walls pulsing around him.

After his knot goes down and he pulls his cock out of you, you make the mistake of announcing you don't want to have babies, much less his own. You end up flat on your back as he knots you again, telling you that's too bad because he's going to make it stick.

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I’m imagining being a demon hunter who’s out to capture an incubus and, to protect myself, I get a womb tattoo. Only, instead of repelling the incubus, it draws the demon to me. The incubus can’t resist sliding its massive cock into the my tight, hot cunt and pinning me to the nearest flat surface, fucking me relentlessly until it paints insides with cum. We’re both writhing and panting against each other, grunting and moaning with pleasure as it fills me up to the brim. And even then, the incubus keeps itself buried inside me so none of its cum leaks out of my hole. Its cock is still achingly hard, even after all that.

The demon shows no sign of slowing down. My tummy’s heavy, weighing me down, making it impossible to get away.

Isn’t this what you wanted? it purrs in the hunter’s ear. You’ve caught me.

Only now it’s clear that I’ve been caught in my own trap. I’m in for a very long night.

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I’ve been trying to get rid of this stupid womb tattoo for weeks, to no avail. The only time someone manages to make some kind of change to the tattoo is a complete disaster.

Instead of barring the demon from my cunt the way the witch promises, she simply bespells the tattoo to keep it from moving once it's inside me.

For just a moment, I’m hopeful (not disappointed, I tell myself, never that) when the incubus pulls out of my pussy. The sound I make is one of relief, not thwarted lust as I allow myself to believe that the demon will never be able to fuck me again. But instead, it simply changes postitions, pulling me on top of it before spearing me open with its colossal prick.

Naughty little whore, the demon whispers. It looks like you’ve been busy. Laughter that sends shivers down my spine and a surge of wetness straight to my stretched out cunt. But have it your way.

I brace myself for what’s to come. Only the incubus doesn’t move, simply stares at me with glowing, inhuman eyes and a smug smirk all over its face. My cheeks are flushed from both embarrassment and arousal.

Why isn’t it moving?

“Well?” I snarl, impatient. It’s taking a monumental effort to keep my hips still. “What are you waiting for?"

For you.

Helpless fury and lust warred for dominance inside me; I shifted my weight and immediately let out a soft gasp as the movement sank me down further on the demon’s cock. It feels so fucking good that, for a moment, the world around me narrows down to the fullness in my cunt. I struggle to find my voice.

“Then you’re going to be waiting for a long fucking time."

A test of wills, then.

The creature sounds delighted. Its long tail wraps around my waist, raising goosebumps along my skin. I force myself to be still, stoic, as the tip of its tail begins teasing my nipples. I’m so sensitive there, it’s almost impossible for my body not to respond and an answering wetness to form between my legs.

“I’m going to get you for this,” I tell the demon from between clenched teeth. Desperation is gnawing at me; the need to move is getting harder to ignore. And the demon—fuck, the beast laughs tauntingly, seeming completely unaffected as its tail continues to torment me.

You will break, it promises me. It is only a matter of when.

Any retort I might make is cut off as the incubus begins to play with my clit. My entire body tightens in response, drawing a pleased growl from the creature. Inside me, I can feel its cock harden impossibly further, stretching me even wider.

I’m dying to move. My thighs are trembling from keeping still, my hands clenching hard enough on the demon’s shoulders to leave bruises on a human. The demon doesn’t flinch.

Submit.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. My tits are heaving with my every breath. The demon is watching me, smug smirk all over its face, as it ghosts its touch over my clit, tormenting me. My entire body is straining against the need to move, a battle I’ll surely lose if the creature keeps this up for much longer.

“I’m… I’m gonna get you… get you for this,” I grit out.

Wicked laughter that crawls over my skin and sends an unwelcome jolt of lust straight to my core. It’s impossible for the demon not to feel how wet and slick I am; it gives me a ghoulish grin.

You already have me, little whore. Right here inside your greedy cunt. Can’t you feel me?

It shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does to hear the incubus talk to me that. Trickery, that’s all it can be. The beast is using its powers on me, weakening my will and addling my wits. I know that I won’t be able to withstand it for much longer. Perhaps, if I give in now, I’ll have enough of my faculties to deal with the demon once and for all.

That’s what I tell myself, anyway.

Glaring down at the demon, I begin to move. A loud, slutty moan escapes me almost immediately. I can feel its cock throbbing inside me, and I spare a moment to be grateful that at least I’m not the only one so affected.

And that’s when it occurs to me...

The incubus still isn’t moving. In the weeks since its been coming to visit me, its never done that before. Is it because it… can’t?

Maybe tonight I’m the one setting the pace.

The thought shatters the remnants of my control. I place my hands flat on the creatures chest for balance and fuck myself down on its cock, using it like a toy. Bouncing up and down, the demon is helpless beneath me, completely at my mercy as I use its massive prick for my own pleasure.

“Uh uh uh, fuck, uh, fuck."

Its tail is still around my waist, cupping my tits and squeezing my nipples as I relentlessly fuck down on its cock.

More, the creatures groans.. Harder.

As loathe as I am to obey its commands, I can’t help doing as it tells me. I need more, I need it harder; my thighs are trembling as I work myself up and down the demons girth, stretching myself out in the most exquisite agony. My cunt tightens around the creature, greedily milking it until I cry out as my orgasm rips through me.

“Ngh, fuck, fu… fuck, fuck."

I’m bucking against the incubus, my greedy cunt sucking and slurping at its cock as the world around me threatens to go dark. It’s too much and not enough, and I don’t think I can take any more..

The demon'ss hands are around my waist, taking over as my strength flags. Tables turning between us once again, I’m now at the mercy of the demon as it uses its enormous strength to work me up and down its cock. The beast sets a punishing pace, jerking me up and down like I’m a ragdoll, a toy built for its pleasure.

I can feel the demon’s cock hardening even further, and I know that its about to cum.

“Yes, now, do it now,” I babble.

That’s good, little whore, it rumbles. Beg.

And so I do. I beg until the demon cums inside me, emptying its balls until my tummy is swollen and distended. I keep begging for it to do it again and again.

And when the sun finally comes up and the creature pulls out of my poor, abused hole, I beg for it to come back.

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